I'm not a drama god

On the bus, Jiang Xiaohua, who was motionless like a corpse, quietly opened her eyes a crack...

He saw this magnificent stone gate and muttered to himself:

“It turns out to be this place…”

"It's so troublesome... They are looking at me... I don't want to be involved..."

"If we turn around and run now...is it too late?"

Just as Jiang Xiaohua was seriously thinking about whether to get up and run immediately, Zhu Zhong, who was walking in front, had already placed his hands on the surface of the stone door...

Then push hard!!

"..."

Not moving.

Just when Zhu Zhong was about to give up, a dull sound like thunder rolled out from behind the door!

Squeak——!!

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, this stone door that had been sealed for who knows how many years actually slowly opened automatically, and a golden hurricane emitting an imperial aura rushed out from behind the door! !

At this moment, everyone subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands, and the hurricane blew their hair and clothes into a flutter!

The earth began to tremble.

The sky began to buzz.

In the golden hurricane, Zhu Zhong, who was standing at the front, suddenly saw a line of words flash before his eyes like an illusion:

[An emperor casts his eyes upon you].

……

boom--! ! !

A loud thunder-like sound came from the lead-gray clouds.

Chen Ling and the other two who were strolling lazily in the Gray Realm stopped at the same time and turned to look in the direction where the sound came from...

“That is…” Sun Bumian pulled down his small round sunglasses and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, the ground beneath their feet shook violently. The three of them frowned and pressed their hands on the ground to steady their bodies. Dense gullies spread wildly from the ground in the distance!

"Earthquake?!" Jian Changsheng's eyes widened, "Can there be earthquakes in the Gray World?"

"No, it's not an earthquake..."

Chen Ling stared at a certain direction where the dust was flying. "Something... is about to come out from underground."

Fragments of the earth were flying in the air, and a sharp edge rose from the ground. In this world where only black, white and gray were left, the dazzling golden color was like the tip of a bamboo shoot breaking through the ground, instantly attracting everyone's attention!

Bai Ye and Mo Lian, who had just dealt with the shadow centipede, steadied themselves in the sweeping sandstorm, and looked at that place with shock in their eyes!

A section of the pyramid peak broke through the barren earth and slowly rose into the sky... The dazzling golden color was like a burning sun, rising slowly in the gray world and covering the sky.

It was a standard giant quadrangular pyramid, but if you looked closely, you would find that it was not a pyramid like the ones in Egypt. It was like a superposition of time and space. With the naked eye, you could see miniatures of imperial palaces from different dynasties existing simultaneously in a fixed space...

These miniature palaces are stacked up layer by layer, and the pictures presented are different every second and in every visual direction.

The closer you get to the top of the pyramid, the brighter the light becomes. You can vaguely see figures standing above the infinite, overlooking the world with overwhelming imperial pressure...

"Damn it... am I dreaming?" Mo Lian stared at the scene blankly, "That thing, could it be..."

Bai Ye held down the brim of his cap with one hand, and his mouth opened unconsciously...

……

Ancient play collection.

Ugly Peak.

On the bare stone mountain, the clown was playing a stone-bouncing game with himself with his head down. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and turned his head sharply to look in a certain direction!

The original sleepy and lazy expression had completely disappeared, replaced by a beast-like alertness and coldness!

After a few seconds,

A figure stepped out of Xidao Guzang, came to the side of the clown, and looked at that direction with a frown.

"The God of Play has sensed something... Is this... the ancient treasure of the Emperor's Dao has been unearthed?" Ning Ruyu, dressed in white, murmured to herself.

"First there was the ancient treasure of the Ghost Path, then the ancient treasure of the Emperor Path, and then the lost gods appeared one after another. It seems that the great catastrophe of mankind is really coming." The second senior sister Luan Mei, who was wearing a cheongsam, also stepped out from the ancient treasure of the Opera Path.

“The Emperor’s Divine Path is the pinnacle of all divine paths in the world. Once it comes into the world, the Fourteen Divine Paths will all sense it… The other ancient treasures should have sensed it as well.” The third senior brother said calmly.

"The appearance of Gu Zang means that a new Emperor is about to come. I wonder what strategy the human world will adopt?" A voice came from nowhere, "The Emperor represents the revival of ancient civilization, which is completely contrary to the current human order..."

"The human realm has existed for so long, how could it tolerate an [Emperor] who is above everyone else?"

"That's right. Unless the Nine Lords surrender, the human realm will definitely not agree."

"So, he is destined to be a pseudo-emperor who is sidelined?"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"It seems that before the great catastrophe arrives, the human race will fall into chaos..."

"The beginning of human civil unrest means that the Red Star is approaching." The master had been lying on the eaves without anyone noticing. With his appearance, several fellow disciples bowed their heads in greeting.

The master looked at the sky above his head and spoke slowly,

"Before the Red Star descends, civil unrest will inevitably occur among humans... It was so back then, and it is still so now..."

"Everything is an inevitable fate..."

……

The infinite realm.

The mercury moon surged silently in the church.

On the first row of benches in the church, a figure wearing a British-style white shirt and a black vest let out a soft "eh"...

He slowly stood up from the bench and walked step by step towards the prayer platform in the center of the church. The dim sunlight shone through the huge glass-colored floor-to-ceiling windows and projected onto the ground of the church... The man stood in front of the window, his slightly curly black hair swaying slightly in the glass light.

"Ancient treasure of the Imperial Dao?" The corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It's interesting that it came out at this time."

"Is it to become a pseudo-emperor with no support, destitute and lonely... or... to become a true emperor who is above the Fourteen Shintos?"

"Unfortunately, what makes an emperor is never the emperor himself...but the times."

He slowly turned around, leaned against the wall of the church, and looked casually at the mercury moon hanging under the roof of the church.

"The humans of this era want to destroy him."

"But I'm different..."

He casually raised one hand, pinched his thumb and index finger in front of his eyes, as if pinching the weak mercury moon in front of him... At the same time, he raised his other hand, and his two fingers seemed to want to pinch the distant pyramid in his palm...

"He will be a great help to us...what do you think?"

Mercury Moon remained silent.